Monday, March 14, 2016

Call 911, Momma!

The skid steer sped down the road, made a hard left, and crashed into the crooked mulberry tree across the street. With one swift blow, the tree was down.

"They knocked down our mulberry tree! Call 911, Momma!"

I held my breath.

"There's no 911 for plants, Beren. Only for people. I'm so sorry."

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